The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

position was naturally slightly higher than Samuel’s, and he was the one in charge

simply tossed Samuel to the

was stronger than 50 days ago, his seemingly casual action caused a

his body hurt so bad that he could

at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and leg?

just said those words, but Sandra

was afraid, and he showed a proud and menacing

“Don’t worry about it.

the same sect

when you kill someone will you

be deducted, and after I’m

quietly

seems that you’re not

don’t blame me for being rude!” John roared, “Witness the strength of a mid-level first-stage Pulse

swiftly appeared in front of Albert, and

slap even arrived, the next

appeared like stars falling after one another,

surrounding air appeared to have condensed into a block of steel plate,

as John attacked, Sandra felt that although Samuel and John were of the same realm, their difference in their strength was like

John, they would have admitted defeat Unfortunately for John, he met Albert,

and his eyes were cold as he used the Ursa Major’s

blessings, Sandra’s

that he showcased it, his footwork had a sense of indescribable elegance

square meters, the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows seemed to be constantly changing, and it was impossible to know where Sandra was

John’s expressions instantly changed.

like Sandra’s, nor

he had already attacked, there was no reason to

and continuously let out dozens of palms

condensed into one slap

Bang!

explosion, and visible airwaves

he did not

slapped

struck, his figure

It was a phantom!

trembled, and at this time, he heard a mocking laugh

we’re out of the sect, you’ll already

every

turn around, John was already swept into